Chapter 247: A Moment of Life and Death
"Ghostly!"
In the fierce wind, Yun Xuchen's clothes and black hair were all blown wildly, and he almost couldn't stand. His eyes were red as he stared at the spirit who was swinging his arms to control his spiritual power, and his angry shout disappeared into the wind and waves.
Not to mention Yun Xuchen, who was completely wrapped in ghosts, even Liang Meng in the enchantment clearly felt a powerful and terrifying impact.
She flapped in a hurry and panic. But the scene outside is getting more and more dangerous.
Yun Xuchen raised his arms with great difficulty to resist. But he exerted his spiritual power, and in an instant, he was completely absorbed by the spiritual power of the ghost.
The ghost's eyes had turned completely bloody. The raised bloodshot on the fair-skinned face was terrifying and hideous.
The blood-glowing forehead print on his forehead is constantly spitting out terrifying blood light at this moment. What absorbed Yun Xuchen's spiritual power was the blood light that was printed on his forehead.
As the light of the forehead seal became stronger and brighter, the ghost's feet gradually left the ground, and the whole person rose into the air.
As the spirit of the ghost rose into the air, the spiritual power emitted by the spirit of the ghost became even stronger, and all the walls collapsed, and even the enchantment set up by Yun Xuchen to protect Liang Meng was also in danger.
Liang Meng stayed in that enchantment, only to feel that the two forces were desperately squeezing in front and back of him. It's like two walls slowly pressing against Liang Meng, and she is in danger of being crushed into flesh at any time.
Liang Meng's predicament Yun Xuchen had already discovered. But helplessly, he is already unable to protect himself at the moment.
In fact, the most terrifying thing about the ghost at the moment is not the spiritual power that is so powerful that people can't stand, but the forehead seal in the forehead that can absorb all your spiritual power.
Although it is a lose-lose method, even if Yun Xuchen's spiritual power is stronger than Lingyu, he can't stand the absorption of spiritual power.
This cloud of dust can be said to have no resistance in front of the ghost!
"Yun Xuchen. ”
The ghost standing in mid-air, arms outstretched, tattered clothes blown and rattled. Both palms had gathered a powerful and dazzling white light.
Staring at Yun Xuchen, who was standing on the ground and slightly bent over by spiritual power, the corners of Lingyu's lips pulled out a contemptuous smile.
"Yun Xuchen. ”
Lingyun shouted again, and his voice was amplified countless times, filling Yun Xuchen and Liang Meng's eardrums.
Yes, the enchantment has long been broken by the spiritual power of the ghost, and now Liang Meng, like Yun Xuchen, has no power to resist.
What is more serious than Yun Xuchen is that Liang Meng's spiritual power has been sealed by the spirit ghost long before. So now Liang Meng is an ordinary person who is powerless.
Yun Xuchen couldn't stand it under the powerful spiritual power of the ghost, let alone Liang Meng, who was an ordinary person.
Her mouth was already overflowing with blood, but Yun Xuchen was worried and distracted, so she didn't show it at all.
Even the body is completely immobile. To make matters worse, all the organs seem to have been penetrated.
The pain has long since invaded the whole body. Liang Meng, who was lying motionless at the moment, was not unable to move, but did not dare to move.
As soon as I moved, I felt like I was going to disappear.
And the blur in front of me is clear for a while, and I always see some flashback pictures.
Liang Meng raised his arm and wiped his eyes again, and the pain quickly spread throughout his body. The other hand didn't hold it, Liang Meng's whole body was planted in front of him, and the blood in his mouth spurted out. The ground in front of his face was crimson.
The body is getting lighter and lighter, the ears are very noisy, and the eyes are blurred for a while. Liang Meng shook his head vigorously, his eyes returned to clarity again, but Liang Meng's anxious and worried shouts of Yun Xuchen not far away could not be heard at all.
The sound that kept ringing in her ears was something she knew perfectly but couldn't understand.
- Little Dream ......
- Yun Xuchen, look, is it good-looking?
- Well, it's good-looking. Xiaomeng's work is all good-looking.
- Yes, but the legend says it's ugly.
- You didn't hit him, did you?
- Of course I did, and I dare to say that what I made was not good-looking.
Then came the merry laughter of the two.
Who is Xiaomeng, Yun Xuchen, talking about, and who is talking about it?
Liang Meng shook his increasingly groggy head again, and the voice in his ears continued. Only this time, the person who spoke changed.
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